独乐乐——Finntroll

Visor Om Slutet 2003
Asf錱elns D鰀 Svart blod nu m錸en dr鋘ker Svart totem ur djupet stiger Krigsm錶ning p?trynen st鋘ker Fr錸 grottans dunkel, kom d鰀en diger Dags att stiga, dags att dr鋚a Genom natten vi marschera Blodet av korpen kristtrogen Asf錱eln av vite krist Dags att riva, dags att slita F鰀a mata broder mask Sluta livet av himmelens pest Asf錱eln av vite krist Rost och eld nu st鋎er slukar En maskin av sten och k鰐t Tusentals troll nu marscherar Blodet dryper f鋜gar r鰐t: [English translation:] [Vulture's Death] Black blood the moon now drinks Black statue from the depths rises Warpainting drawn into the face From cave's dim comes great death Days are at hand, days are killing Through the night we march Blood of the raven, Christian belief Vulture of christianity's threat Days are tearing, days are toiling Feed brother worm with food End the lives of the heaven's pest Vulture of christianity's threat Rust and flame now devour purity Like machine of stone and flesh Thousand of trolls now march Blood drips staining red...	F鰎svinn Du Som Lyser Ett skri nu ekar, midnatten vr錶ar Svart ondska, himmelen m錶ar Brutit sig loss, sina bojor l鋗nat Snart gamla ondd錮 h鋗nat Marken skakar d鋜 ropet h鰎s Allstans mord och ondskap g鰎s Gyttja dr鋘ker skog och berg Svart m?bli nu himmelens f鋜g Korp och kr錵a sina mat nu f錼 De f鰈ja stigen d鋜 d鰀en g錼 Solen t鋍ks, ej frysa mera Den h鰈jd 鋜 nu, med blod och lera [English translation:] [Vanish Thou The Shining] A scream now echoes, midnight howls Black evilness, paints the heavens Unleash yourself, leave your chains Time to revenge for the old crimes seek The earth shakes where roaring is heard Everyone slays and the evil prevails Mud devours forests and mountains Into blackness may the heavens stain Raven and crow your food now receives They follow the path where death roams The sun sets, yet not frozen anymore Is the hill of all the blood and clay	Den Sista Runans Dans Ensam rider m錸en 鰒er norrskenshimmelens rand, Svart ligger skogen, kall under frostherrens makt Stigen leda djupt in bland fornfuror, mot gl鰉skans och slutets land: Runorna skina i nattens m鰎ka djupt, De visa v鋑 till sista dagars s鋞e Allt tystnar till nattmarans tjut, Och runorna dansa till trollfl鰆tens l鋞e Denna natt allt ta slut, Denna natt vi alla fria st?br> S?splittras bergen, s?brytas himmelen Allt som bliva kvar 鋜o eld, stoft och r鰇: Runorna skina i nattens m鰎ka djupt, De visa v鋑 till sista dagars s鋞e Allt tystnar till nattmarans tjut Och runorna dansa till trollfl鰆tens l鋞e :Och runorna dansa till trollfl鰆tens l鋞e: :Och runorna dansa till trollfl鰆tens l鋞e: :Och runorna dansa till trollfl鰆tens l鋞e: [English translation:] [Dance of the Last Halter] Lonely rides the moon over the boundaries of nordic sky Black lies the forest, coldness under frost's might The path leads deep within through the primal trees Into the land of oblivion and ending... Halters shine in the dark depths of night They show the path to the setting of the final day Everyone silences 'till the end of nightmare And halters dance in the tunes of trollflute Tonight everything ends, tonight we all stand free So shatter the mountains, so crumple the heavens All that is left shalt be flame, ash and smoke... Halters shine in the dark depths of night They show the path to the setting of the final day Everyone silences 'till the end of nightmare And halters dance in the tunes of trollflute ...And halters dance in the tunes of trollflute... ...And halters dance in the tunes of trollflute... ...And halters dance in the tunes of trollflute...
Svart Djup I vinden viskar d鰀ens st鋗ma Onda stj鋜nor p?himmelen stirra Bland furor eka ett isande skrik Urskogens klor i nattlig sky Ur rymdens svarta djup... Ur rymdens svarta djup... Fem fot svart st錶 han i sina n鋠ar kl鋗mer En svart skugga fr錸 jordens djupaste h錶 L錸ga 鰎on och knivskarpa horn Under brynen gl鰀a tv?illr鰀a kol: Nu lyfts v鋜det mot himmelens rand Syndast錶et nu frysa luft till is Nu livl鰏a f鰎bli var man, var kvinna Domen falla och tystnad h鋜ska O, rymdens svarta djup... O, rymdens svarta djup... [English translation:] [Dark Depths] In wind whisper the tones of death Evil stars in the sky now stare Beneath the trees echoes the freezing cry Ancient forest's claws in the night sky From vast dark depths... From vast dark depths... Black five foot blade clenches in his fist Dark shade from the deepest hall of earth Long ears and razorsharp horns Under helmet glows two scarlet coals... Now rises darkness towards heaven's boundaries Lustful steel now freezes winds to ice Thus lifeless remains man and woman Judgement falls and silence reigns Oh, wide dark depths... Oh, wide dark depths...